Today is a competition, but it's also a free clinic.

Everyone who comes up here should be a patient, even if they are not terminally ill, they should at least be a patient.

It seems there are indeed some corrupt elements in this treatment center, and quite a few at that.

It was obvious that this woman was brought by Liu Baohua and his group.

It was specifically designed to deal with Lin Yang.

Liu Baohua coughed once, then nodded to the host.

The host then spoke up: "Please describe your condition, ma'am."

The first round was about observation, so the uncle didn't say anything when he came up, just let them see for themselves, and then prescribe the right medicine.

This round doesn't require a single person to look; naturally, it requires the woman herself to describe her pathological characteristics.

The middle-aged woman wiped away her tears and said, "I've been having trouble sleeping and having vivid dreams lately, my periods are irregular, and in just one month I've gained fifty pounds..."

Nonsense!

Lin Yang could tell at a glance that her obesity was the result of years of accumulation, not something that happened in just one month.

This woman is obviously lying.

But she pretended to be very serious and said, "I don't know what's wrong with me, so I beg you all to help me."

The thin-looking man next to her was her son, with shifty eyes; he didn't look like a good person at all.

But now he put on a pleading expression, clasped his hands together, and said, "Please, please!"

The audience below the stage was now in an uproar: "Oh my god, gained 50 pounds in a month? What kind of illness is this?"

"I've never heard of this. Can traditional Chinese medicine treat it?"

"I don't think it will work, haha, anyway, it can't be treated in the short term."

"Go away, I think Lin Yang has that ability. That uncle just now had decades of accumulated health issues, but look what happened, he's healed in an hour!"

"That's right, Lin Yang is a god, and look at him, he's so handsome, I really want to have his babies."

"Yeah, I think so too. After we get off the stage, let's ask him for his WeChat together. I'll book a room, and the two of us sisters can go together tonight?"

...

The audience below was in an uproar, but Lin Yang on the stage just stared at the woman.

After the middle-aged woman finished describing her so-called illness, the host smiled and said to Lin Yang and Liu Baohua, who were standing next to him, "Please write your answers on the answer board."

Liu Baohua, who had been aggressively pursuing Lin Yang in the first round, suddenly stood up, smiled, and cupped his hands in a gesture of respect, saying, "Dr. Lin, I was presumptuous in the last round. In this round, I would like to ask you to make the diagnosis first."

He was clearly setting a trap for Lin Yang.

Many intelligent people in the audience immediately recognized it.

However, they were also curious about what countermeasures Lin Yang would come up with.

Glancing at the smug Liu Baohua, Lin Yang bluntly stated, "She's not sick, what's the point of seeing a doctor?"

"What? You're not sick?"

"Didn't they just describe their condition?"

"If it can't be treated, it can't be treated. Why are you saying the person isn't sick?"

The audience below the stage was immediately displeased.

This small Southeast Asian country is very chaotic, and many people are addicted to gambling.

Especially for certain competitions, as long as it's brought up, no matter what kind of competition it is, even something as simple as cake disguise, it can be used for betting.

Given Lin Yang's performance in the first round, many people are now betting their money on him.

Lin Yang immediately said that the woman wasn't sick, which would only make them pay more money.

What if Liu Baohua comes up with a prescription later, and what if this woman feels better? Wouldn't they have lost then?

The crowd immediately erupted into chaos.

The host was also embarrassed, and he quickly said to Lin Yang, "Dr. Lin, do you...would you like to take another look?"

Ouyang Jianfei also sneered twice: "They've already described their symptoms, and you're saying they're not sick? Sure enough, you're a fraud, and traditional Chinese medicine is just so-so."

Lin Yang crossed his arms and said, "I said she's not sick, and that means she's not sick."

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Liu Baohua couldn't stop smiling: "You say she's not sick? Then let me take a look at her, okay? Consider this your decision to withdraw?"

Look, you don't necessarily need real skills to deal with someone, all you need is to be cunning and manipulative. Lin Yang doesn't even understand that, so how can he possibly fight against himself?

Lin Yang sneered, "I forfeited! I didn't!"

Liu Baohua was browsing Taobao, intending to thoroughly humiliate Lin Yang. After all, he had paid to hire this second patient, so he prescribed some harmless medicine for her, and all she had to do was play along.

Lin Yang just said that, of course he had to say that he was abstaining from the competition, and then, by the way, he could also improve his reputation after writing the prescription.

But when Lin Yang said he hadn't abstained, Liu Baohua's expression stiffened: "What did you say?"

Lin Yang sneered, "She's someone you hired, isn't she? Stop using her in-game currency."

Liu Baohua's lips twitched.

But before he could speak, the woman's son shouted, "You're talking nonsense! Are you even a doctor? My mother is so sick, and you... are you implying that my mother was faking it?"

How could you, as a doctor, say such irresponsible things?

Lin Yang glanced at the man who had spoken and gave a cold laugh: "I didn't even want to talk to you just now, but you asked for this. You're not her son at all, are you?"

Forehead?

Lin Yang's words once again left the noisy audience stunned.

What the hell?

Not her son?

If that were the case, it would be absolutely outrageous.

Liu Baohua's heart skipped a beat when he heard Lin Yang's words. In fact, just as Lin Yang said, this man was not this woman's son. However, he didn't know how Lin Yang knew this.

Ouyang Jianfei slammed his hand on the table with a cold face: "Lin Yang, you're in a competition, please don't act recklessly."

After a moment of realization, Liu Baohua suddenly understood. That's right, whether or not this woman was her son wasn't up to Lin Yang to decide.

So he fanned the flames from the side: "Our Dr. Lin, I think you can't find a solution, so you're just making things up on purpose, right? You... if you're going to say that, you're going a bit too far, you know that?"

“They’re a mother and son coming to see a doctor, and you’re saying they’re not mother and son? Hey, let me tell you, if you’re capable, you’re capable, and if you’re not, you’re not. How can you just spout nonsense? You’re a doctor, you can’t just say things like that.”

Lin Yang glanced at Liu Baohua: "This is the International Rescue Center. Doctors from various countries are here, including some DNA genetics experts and PhDs. You may not believe me, but you should trust the machine's comparison results, right? Why don't we just test it on the spot and find out?"